The Asura God spoke calmly.
"No need to thank me. You have come this far through your own efforts. I merely gave you an opportunity."
He paused, then continued.
"However, I must remind you that Liu Bai is no simple opponent. Though he is only a First-Level God, his strength is unfathomable. You have only just become a god, and your foundation is still unstable. It would be best not to rashly fight him."
A trace of coldness flashed through Tang San's eyes, but he answered respectfully.
"Rest assured, Senior. I understand."
The Asura God said nothing more, and that voice gradually faded away.
Tang San stood where he was, gazing into the distance.
That was the direction of Sea God Island.
He knew Liu Bai was there.
The man who had crippled his cultivation and killed his father.
Tang San clenched his fists. Killing intent surged around him as he stared toward Sea God Island, his eyes churning with endless hatred.
"Liu Bai..."
He gritted his teeth and forced out that name, one word at a time.
That man had destroyed everything he had.
He had crippled Tang San's cultivation, killed his father, and made him lose all face before countless people.
Over the years, Tang San had woken from countless nightmares, dreaming of tearing Liu Bai into pieces, dreaming of standing atop mountains of corpses and seas of blood as he looked down upon those who had once mocked him.
Now, he had finally become a god.
And a God King at that.
One of the five great God Kings—the Asura God!
Tang San took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred in his heart.
He knew this was not yet the time to seek out Liu Bai.
The Asura God was right. He had only just become